Kent agreed.

"G'nite mom," he said taking the towel from her to wipe his hand clean. She gave him a quick peck on the cheek, said goodnight to him as well, then left her son to his own devices.

The young man turned off the TV and saw his reflection in the dark glass. He was six foot five, quite average in terms of professional male sexa players, and he had a young athletic build with muscle he was proud of while not being too showy. His hair was short and almost black, hinting at deep shade of dark chocolate under bright sunlight. His features were quite like his father's, not quite as rugged yet but still stoically, almost classically handsome. He smiled to himself, then practiced a wider grin, then tried to look smouldering... though this look would probably be more accurately described as 'squinty'. "Whatever," he said to nobody, wiping his dick off with the towel one final time before tossing it into his empty laundry hamper then climbing into bed.

He worried that with the excitement of the first day of college tomorrow that he might have trouble sleeping. But rest came easily, his dreams filled with Janice Chae, her smooth body sliding over his as she whispered sweet and dirty things into his ear.